Chapter 1252 - Chapter 1252: Love (2) (1/2)
Chapter 1252: Love (2)
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“Although it’s impossible to make your saber reach the same level as the nation-guarding sword in a short time, it may become a weapon that’s above peerless heavenly weapons and below magical treasures.
“At that time, I should be able to resist the influence of the Voodoo.”
It was completely feasible!
Xu Qi ‘an was excited. Dragon Qi was also a type of luck. He could definitely copy the path of the National Sword.
He was well aware of the power and terror of the nation-suppressing sword.
It was simply the nightmare of a peak expert.
If the peace blade could become the second nation-guarding sword, no, as long as it had some similar characteristics, he could break Jingyuan’s Vajra power with one strike in the previous battle.
In the future, even if he were to face a third-grade Vajra, he would still be a threat.
the state preceptor is really smart. I didn’t think that I could use the Dragon Qi like this. Xu Qi ‘an offered him a rainbow fart.
Luo Yuheng looked calm and haughty on the surface, but there was a little joy in his eyes.
How easy to coax. If only he had this personality all the time … Xu Qian thought.
Without further delay, he immersed his consciousness into the small Jade Mirror. The peace blade and the Golden Dragon Shadow were sleeping inside. Other than that, there were also some silver notes, gold and silver, Jade, porcelain, and antiques.
When it sensed its master’s consciousness descending, the peace saber woke up and conveyed its happy and fawning thoughts. &Nbsp;
Xu Qi ‘an ignored its flattery and sent it into the dragon Qi.
The peace blade was “immersed” in the Golden Dragon Shadow.
“Ah, it’s so comfortable. I’m dying, I’m dying ….
Who did this Idiot’s personality come from? Xu Qi ‘an frowned and unhappily retracted his consciousness.
“It’s indeed effective.”
Xu Qi ‘an said.
Luo Yuheng nodded and said, ”
“I still have internal injuries. Although the Taoist Dharmakaya is said to be immortal, its recovery ability is far inferior to that of a martial arts practitioner.”
“What should we do?” Xu Qi ‘an frowned.
Luo Yuheng said in a reserved manner, ”
“Dual cultivation can also heal injuries.”
In the room, the candlelight flickered.
There was a small space separated by the screen. Luo Yuheng was soaking in the bathtub, his eyes half-closed.
Xu Qi ‘an was lying on the bed, half-naked and wrapped in thick gauze.
The emotionless Arhat was sitting cross-legged in the corner, facing the wall. This was set up by Xu Qi ‘an.
Luo Yuheng had said that the old monk had fallen into a state of neither life nor death and could not sense anything in the outside world.
After a long time, Luo Yuheng finished his bath and walked out from behind the screen. He was wearing a long feather robe with his chest slightly open, revealing a fair area.
Xu Qi ‘an glanced at the dudou and underwear hanging on the screen and couldn’t help but laugh.
Luo Yuheng thought that his smile was very cheap and frowned slightly.
She strolled to the side of the bed, put her long legs under the blanket, and then lay down.
This personality magnified Luo Yuheng’s good feelings for Xu Qi ‘an. He had even said many shameful things to Xu Qi’ an, so she was willing to do dual cultivation with Xu Qi ‘an.
However, she was also the most melodramatic one. She frowned slightly and clutched her robe tightly to protect her chest.
[ angry personality: anything you touch will make me angry. ]
Lustful personality-I still want it–still want it, I will never be satisfied.
Fearful personality-98% of it is equivalent to death, it’s best not to get out of bed today.
Sad personality-I really want to fall in love but I’m afraid of being F * cked.
Xu Qi ‘an pulled the blanket over the two of them and lay on top of her. He supported himself with his hands on the bed and stared at her with a burning gaze.
Luo Yuheng looked into his eyes for a few seconds before he turned his head away, his face slightly red. Her crystal-like ears were dyed red, and she looked very beautiful.
He finally lowered his head and kissed her cheek. Then, he went all the way down to her neck for a moment. He continued to move down and his head shrank into the quilt.
According to the angle of the quilt, his head was on Luo Yuheng’s soft chest.
“Yes,”
Luo Yuheng’s brows furrowed slightly, and a sweet voice came out of his red lips.
She immediately pouted her mouth in embarrassment and did not make any sound. However, as her cheeks became redder and her breathing became heavier, it could be judged that Xu Qi ‘an’s ventriloquism skills had reached the point of perfection.
After the time it took to make a cup of tea, the ” bulge ” on the quilt began to move down, down, and down …
Then, he stopped moving.